Under the guidance of the old village chief, a very spacious room was soon vacated, and various small tables and stools of different heights were arranged.

"Childe, the little old man did his best, what do you think?"

Looking at the chaotic scene in front of him, Jiang Ji knew that it was at most like this, so he bowed slightly: "Yes, but there are still some things that need to be ...... by the elders."

Soon what Jiang Ji said was done, and a layer of fine sand was spread on each table for the children's writing exercises.

At the front, something similar to a "blackboard" appeared, and when Jiang Ji wrote on it with charcoal, it would be visible to all the children.

In the case that the village could not prepare books, pen, ink, paper and inkstone for the children, this was already the easiest way Jiang Ji could think of.

Seeing Jiang Ji's method and confirming that Jiang Ji was sincerely staying to teach the children in the village, the old village chief gritted his teeth and took out a package.

"Sir, there is nothing of value in our small village, and your great kindness cannot be repaid, so you can accept this little thing. ”

Before Jiang Ji refused, the old village chief opened the package, revealing three paper books, and said: "Mr. is a reader, Xiao Lao'er has three books handed down by his ancestors here, and no one in the village can read them, so it's just right to give them to Mr." ”

Jiang Ji didn't continue to be polite, reached out and took the book, and found that it was a Taoist scripture and two miscellaneous books, nothing out of the ordinary.

But looking at the expectant gaze of the old village chief, Jiang Ji smiled: "I haven't read these three books, thank you elder." ”

The old village chief breathed a sigh of relief in his heart, and laughed along: "It's good that Mr. is satisfied, little old man is going to gather the children over now?"

Jiang Ji nodded.

Seeing this, the old village chief smiled like a chrysanthemum, and hurriedly beckoned the others to call the children in the village.

......

"King of People, the village chief has just sent someone to inform me that there is a teacher who is willing to run a school in the village, and I will send the wind over. ”

Yan Ying said while holding the meal.

Hearing this, King Nie Ren was stunned, put down the prey he had hit, and asked, "Ying, do you know who that Mr. Teaching is?"

"I heard it's a young man. ”

Hearing Yan Ying's answer, King Nie Ren was puzzled: "Is there a reason for young people to come to teach in such a remote place?"

Yan Ying glanced at King Nie Ren, and the pent-up dissatisfaction over the past few years made her can't help but say, "Since you know that young people don't want to come to this kind of place, why do you still bring our mother and daughter here?"

"Naturally, it is to avoid those enemies and stay away from the rights and wrongs on the rivers and lakes. ”

King Nie Ren replied as a matter of course, and said with a smug smile: "How good it is to live in such a place, there is no need to fight and kill, we work at sunrise and rest at sunset, although it is plain, but it is happy." ”

Yan Ying sighed in disappointment, there was no need to continue the topic.

She can't just say that she only likes glory and wealth, and likes the feeling of being in the limelight, right?

Isn't that a superficial person who likes money?

"Do you want to let the wind go to school?"

King Nie Ren didn't think much about his wife's demeanor, and took over the conversation and said: "Naturally, I want to go, although we can also teach the wind to read and write, but it's just that, we don't understand it if it's more profound, and we can't let go of such a good opportunity."

Wait a minute, let's go with us, and send the rabbits and pheasants I hunted this morning to Sir, and by the way, do you still have the wild boar meat that was pickled last time? ”

Because he didn't want Nie Feng to step into the rivers and lakes, King Nie Ren didn't teach him any martial arts except for teaching Nie Feng the Ice Heart Trick to deal with the ancestral mad blood.

However, reading and literacy are still being taught, and King Nie Ren has seen the world anyway, so he can't let his son be illiterate.

It didn't take long for Nie Feng to come back from outside, and then under the leadership of the husband and wife, he came to the location of the "school".

After seeing Nie Renwang's family, Jiang Ji's eyes lit up, and then he continued to greet the other children as if nothing happened.

There are only a dozen children between the ages of four and ten in the village, so Jiang Ji's students naturally only have so many.

Those under the age of four are too young, and Jiang Ji doesn't want to become a nursery here.

And those over the age of ten are already the labor force of the family, and no one is willing to let these labor force come to study.

"Sir, my child is in trouble with you, this is a binding gift for you, I hope you don't mind. ”

King Nie came to Jiang Ji, looked at Jiang Ji with an extraordinary temperament in front of him, and respectfully presented the many prey he had prepared.

Jiang Ji took it, and then glanced at the quiet Nie Feng and said, "Ling Lang can rest assured that he will leave it to me." ”

The bundle is a gift to the teacher at the time of admission, and the rest of the village does not understand this rule, so there is no such procedure.

King Nie Ren didn't despise Jiang Ji because he was young, and clenched his fists and said, "Then please sir." ”

Yan Ying on the side looked at Jiang Ji's figure that stood out from the crowd, as well as the handsome face, her heart moved, and she also followed Ying Ying's salute, and said delicately: "Please, sir." ”

"You're welcome. ”

The old village chief looked at Nie Renwang's actions, and then looked at the children standing quietly around him, as well as a few villagers who were watching the excitement, and hurriedly said on the side: "Sir, I forgive me, the little old man doesn't know the etiquette, and he forgot to prepare a bow, it's really too undeserved, and I will definitely make it up to you later." ”

Although the gift is inconspicuous, it is not a small expense for ordinary farmers like them, but the old village chief is still ready to persuade the families to prepare it, but they can't lose a big one because of a small one.

Jiang Ji waved his hand and said indifferently: "Don't care, elders, I will have to supply you with food in the future, isn't this just a bundle of gifts?"

Looking at Jiang Ji's sincere eyes, the old village chief's heart that had just been mentioned quickly relaxed.

"I'm ashamed, then these children will be handed over to Mr. ”

"Don't worry, elders, you can also leave, and then I will start teaching. ”

An idea suddenly flashed in Jiang Ji's mind, and he urgently needed to verify it, so he began to rush people.

Hearing Jiang Ji's words, the old village chief, Nie Renwang and his wife, and a few villagers quickly left, leaving only Jiang Ji and a group of children.

Jiang Ji swept around, cleared his throat, and then said, "You all find a suitable place to sit down." ”

Maybe it's because I've been told by my family before, or because I'm shocked by Jiang Ji's unique temperament, these children who are very skinny on weekdays are all very well-behaved and honestly follow Jiang Ji's words.

Jiang Ji nodded with satisfaction: "From today onwards, I will be your teacher, so I need to apprentice before teaching."

You just do what I ask, you know?"

"Yes, sir. ”

A sparse answer rang out.

Jiang Ji didn't care, just watched Nie Feng's eyes glow.